Chapter 143: Allisons expression remained unreadable as she asked, So, what evidence do you have? From the moment Marc started speaking, she had seen through his clumsy trap, recognizing his intent to frame her.

As she watched those who eagerly jumped in to slander her, she mentally pieced together their motives, already knowing their backgrounds.

I dont have any solid evidence, Marc stammered, his confidence faltering.

But Ms.

Clarke, youre the most suspicious.

You need to explain yourself, or youll never clear your name.

Marc had expected her to lose her composure, maybe lash out, but instead, Allison met his gaze with calm indifference as if he were beneath her notice.

His chest tightened.

Her composed demeanor, far from rattling her, left him feeling a wave of anger and humiliation.

Anyone accused of theft would usually panic, at least make an effort to defend themselves.

But Allison remained aloof, refusing to dignify his accusation with any urgency.

Her cold, unwavering gaze sent a ripple of discomfort through the room, shaming those standing before her.

She finally countered, And why should I explain myself? Innocent until proven guilty its something everyone learns in school.

Didnt you attend a top university? You should know that basic principle.

Marc clenched his fists, his irritation deepening.

If this sharp-tongued woman hadnt parachuted into the company, their lives would be so much easier! Catching Marcs silent signal, his group began to stir trouble again.

Thats not how it works here, Ms.

Clarke, one said.

stolen items are incredibly valuable,

least, you owe

Another chimed in, Exactly.

think youre guilty if you cant

logs

cameras may have malfunctioned, but the entry and exit records are

last one to leave, and this morning, the

Those perfumes are expensive, not to

blatant, their

atmosphere grew thick with tension

was

of the employees were fed up and began

have you lost your

forget

nightmare client just last week? Yeah, and so what if

doesnt need to steal anything,

about? You dont have proof, and youre already

had worked late alongside Allison voiced their support, tired of Marcs gangs

knew her well enough Allison was a fair and kind woman,

that she

turn, clenched his

regain control, he turned his venom on her once

know someones true nature, though, can

stories… like how she tried to seduce another

she just Before he could finish his venomous sentence, a cold voice

to

Kellans voice was

froze, his throat going

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